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Post by Sydney on Jan 6, 2007 13:46:28 GMT -5
Sydney whipped around at met Sinclair's eyes. He looked just like-- "Kid," she snorted quietly. "You don't want to mess with me."
Sydney quickly took out the syringe in her pocket which had a large dose of sodium pentathol (AKA truth serum) and injected it into her arm. "I'm not going ot ask you again...What. Is. Your. Name?" she spoke through her gritted teeth.
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Jan 6, 2007 13:49:02 GMT -5
*Sinclair moved over to the blonde women and began pulling her gently away.*
Madame, I suggest you leave this women alone or I will have the whole of this bar upon you.
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Post by Sydney on Jan 6, 2007 13:52:45 GMT -5
Sydney glared at him and quickly grabbed the blonde away from him. "Look, my issue is with her....but that can all change," she said narrowing her eyes.
"What's your real name!" she screamed, shoving her head into the counter again.
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Post by Maria van Helsing on Jan 6, 2007 13:54:26 GMT -5
Posting as Rosette
*Rosette finally was freed from the womans grip and she scurried behind the man who had helped her. Giving Sydney - she had finally recognized the woman - a deadly look she hissed.*
"I am Rosette Daaé de Changy, daughter of a murdered father and I will have my vengeance, in this life or the next " (([/stealing from Gladiator.]))
*She quickly turned around and ran out of the bar.*
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Jan 6, 2007 13:55:59 GMT -5
*Sinclair allowed his gaze to follow the blonde women out of the bar before turning back to Syd.*
You just hurt my cousin. Bad move.
*He turned around, grabbed a bar stool and smashed it over her head.*
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Post by Maria van Helsing on Jan 6, 2007 13:59:44 GMT -5
((*is laughing so hard it hurts*))
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Post by Sydney on Jan 6, 2007 14:01:45 GMT -5
((*Dies laughing*))
Sydney swiftly grabbed the stool, whipped around and kicked him in the stomach. The dose of sodium pentathol she injected Rosette with was enough to sedate her so all she had to worry about was this...boy.
Syd grabbed the stool from him, threw it across the bar, kicked him again in the stoman and elbowed him in the face. When he fell back, she finished him off with a rounded kick to the face.
"Are they all this mental?" she said breathlessly, standing over his unconscious body. Sydney looked up and noticed the whole bar staring at her. Rolling her eyes inwardly, she tossed the bartender a large wad of money and left.
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Jan 6, 2007 14:08:52 GMT -5
((Ladies, feel free to fawn over my unconscious body...))
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Post by Sydney on Jan 6, 2007 14:12:32 GMT -5
((Ahahaha! *Cracks up*))
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Post by Maria van Helsing on Jan 6, 2007 14:22:45 GMT -5
((Chorus girl 1: Ooh look an unconscious Stu! *squee* Chorus girl 2 Ahh, he's so cute! Chorus girl 3 He looks so sad, lying here on the floor, bleeding. All CAN WE KEEP HIM! Madame Giry. 0_o))
((BTW Syd, does this: mean that Rosette is lying on the floor somewhere drooling and wondering why there are little duckies hopping around her head?))
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Post by Parisa on Jan 6, 2007 16:41:07 GMT -5
*Parisa screamed and hurried over to Sinclair* Oh my God! *She tried to wake him up*
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Post by Sydney on Jan 6, 2007 16:52:53 GMT -5
(( Chorus girl 1: Ooh look an unconscious Stu! *squee* Chorus girl 2 Ahh, he's so cute! Chorus girl 3 He looks so sad, lying here on the floor, bleeding. All CAN WE KEEP HIM! Madame Giry. 0_o)) ((BTW Syd, does this: mean that Rosette is lying on the floor somewhere drooling and wondering why there are little duckies hopping around her head?)) ((Yea...that's seems about right. Syd's going to track your butt down missy~ ;D Sodium Pentathol is a sedative so, depending of the dose, it can knock a person out and/or disorient them. The disorientation is what makes it useful as the truth serum.))
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Post by Vianne Giry on Jan 6, 2007 17:46:01 GMT -5
((Ladies, feel free to fawn over my unconscious body...)) ((Oh he is his daddy's boy!)) (( Chorus girl 1: Ooh look an unconscious Stu! *squee* Chorus girl 2 Ahh, he's so cute! Chorus girl 3 He looks so sad, lying here on the floor, bleeding. All CAN WE KEEP HIM! Madame Giry. 0_o)) (("NO!" *starts hitting things left and right with her cane.* Please to not be molesting zee ickle half-Persian!))
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Post by Raoul on Jan 6, 2007 18:40:36 GMT -5
((I wouldn't worry. That half Persian is also half crazed psycho bitch.))
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Post by Vianne Giry on Jan 6, 2007 18:43:00 GMT -5
((He's gonna have a rough time of it, poor kid.))
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